I recently heard a minister of health blaming the previous government for years of underinvestment.
The same day the leader of the opposition was blaming the current government for the current conditions.
As long as governments blame they aren’t taking responsibility.
And the ships continues to float with drunk captains, ranting and pointing at the other ship and its drunk captain.
One of the greatest lies we tell ourselves is that we’re falling behind. That someone else is ahead.
As a young man I associated strength with force; louder voices, sharper opinions, firm lines in the sand.
There’s a strange kind of pride we’ve developed in being exhausted. But even lions, the king of the jungle, rest.
I can't remember a time in my life when I didn't have ambition.
We sometimes believe strength means self-sufficiency — that being independent means being isolated.
We often try to outrun the storm, emotionally, physically, spiritually.
We’re entering an age where machines do our thinking before we’ve even had a chance to try.
In church the other day, the pastor gave a sermon that really stuck with me. He talked about two people.